Originally, I wanted to find a fruit with a hard shell like a coconut, the juice can be drunk, the pulp can be eaten, and the hard shell can be used to boil water and drink.

It's a pity that Tang Qinqin didn't find it in this area. Maybe somewhere else, but it was getting dark, and she wasn't going to go too far from where she was resting.

The trip was not without a harvest, and some small edible berries were collected in the bushes by the stream, like berries, sweet and sour, and mouthful, wrapped in vine leaves, and put in a backpack.

In addition, chestnuts were also found in the woods.

There were many familiar burr balls falling on the ground, and when they opened, they were squeezed with two chestnuts.

After the chestnut filled the backpack on his body, Tang Qinqin also loaded a lot of it into the backpack of the panel.

He returned to his own fire with the branches he had picked up on the way back, buried the chestnuts under the almost dying fire, and lit the fire to re-ignite the fire.

It was getting late, and the quiet woods were becoming more and more mysterious, and Tang Qinqin was actually a little scared. She sat by the fire and ate the little berries, her ears propped up, listening to the "crackling" sound of the fire and the sound of the stream running smoothly.

There seemed to be the sound of some animal in the distance, and the night fell silent.

"Xiao Qi, if only you could come out to accompany me." Tang Qinqin said.

"I'm afraid of the dark."

"Don't be afraid, although I can't go out to accompany you, I will be there if you need me." Xiao Qi was busy comforting.

Pull out the chestnuts buried under the fire, let them cool, wrap them in leaves, and pack them in a backpack. She opened the remaining two and tasted them, the noodles were glutinous and sweet, and they were good snacks.

Eating sweets may indeed have a healing effect, and Tang Qinqin feels that the night is not so terrible.

Throwing the herbs in and burning them into ashes and collecting them, and then adding the remaining branches to it, Tang Qinqin returned to the tree.

Carefully sprinkled the herbal ashes in his hand around the sleeping bag, Tang Qinqin got into the sleeping bag, lifted the mask on his face up, pressed the hat down, and almost covered his exposed face, and then slowly fell asleep unconsciously with a nervous mood.

The fire under the tree finally went out after the last branch was burned, and there were more and more sounds of rustling around, and different figures of animals that came to the stream to drink water and forage for food.

When Tang Qinqin, who woke up the next day, listened to the chirping of birds, packed his sleeping bag and went down to the tree, he found that there were many fresh animal footprints by the stream, and there were traces of animals passing by the fire.

Collect some of the ashes from the fire and put them away, in case you accidentally get hurt, this plant ash can be used to stop the bleeding.

He washed his face by the brook and tied his hair back in the water. Sitting on the stone by the stream and opening the backpack, Tang Qinqin looked at the instant noodles and sighed, without a pot, he could only eat dry.

After eating, pack the reusable vine rope and walk along the stream.

The air in the woods was fresh, and Tang Qinqin took off his mask and took a deep breath.

Passing by yesterday's small bushes, I picked some small berries.

The joy of hoarding food is wonderful.

As he was walking, Tang Qinqin vaguely saw several swaying figures in front of him.

"It's not easy, I finally saw the other players."

"Find the feeling of organization."

When he got closer, Tang Qinqin realized that he had met an acquaintance again.

As soon as there are many people, they are a little cowardly, and a certain group of panicked people have no expression on their faces, but they turn a corner under their feet.

Then I almost stepped on the person who walked by.

As soon as I looked up, I asked what fate is?

"I'm sorry," Tang Qinqin said embarrassedly.

"It's fine. Are you yourself here? Song Yuanze raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his deep black eyes seemed to be embellished with starlight, and his magnetic voice sounded like falling on the tip of his heart in his ears, a little numb.

Ahhh

Trying to ignore the screams in his heart, Tang Qinqin pretended to be calm: "Well, it's me." ”

Then there was a relative silence.

"So, I'll go first?" Feeling that the person on the other side had been looking at him, his black eyes were like a mysterious whirlpool, Tang Qinqin couldn't resist it, and fled.

"Wait a minute." As he spoke, Song Yuanze handed over something.

Subconsciously took it, it was a piece of meat the size of a palm. The color is bright and looks fresh.

"It's wild boar."

"I—" was about to refuse, but after thinking about it, he opened his backpack, took out half of the roasted chestnuts, and handed it to him with vine leaves.

"Chestnuts for you." I don't like to take advantage of people. Two clearing.

As if hearing a light sigh from the man's mouth, Tang Qinqin looked at Song Yuanze curiously, but found nothing.

"Okay." In the end, he still accepted it, and Song Yuanze held the leaves in his hands.

"Then I'm leaving! Bye! Tang Qinqin put away his backpack and turned around to continue walking.

"Tang Qinqin?" A soft call behind him.

"Huh!?" Tang Qinqin turned his head, his face was surprised, his eyes widened, he actually knew my name?

Song Yuanze looked at her with a smile: "Tang Qinqin, hello, I'm Song Yuanze." ”

"Oh, I know you."

"Would you mind adding a friend?"

"......" don't mind, don't mind! I'm afraid it's too late to be happy! The little man in his heart twisted Yangge~

But Tang Qinqin's face was unfazed: "Yes." ”

Xiao Qi: Don't you humans have a word for pretending to be reserved? And pretending to be calm?

As a result, both two-player game friends and real-life friends were added.

Continuing on the road, Tang Qinqin, who was in a happy mood, hummed a song: "I always tell you my wishes lightly...... There are always people in this world who are busy looking for treasures~Lala~"

Song Yuanze, who was holding the chestnut, kept looking at Tang Qinqin in the distance until his figure was getting farther away.

The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and his gaze is soft, revealing a rare hint of restraint.

"Little Hazelnut......" he murmured.

"Hey, boss, I'll take a look at what this girl gave," an abrupt voice broke the silence.

Raising his eyes to look at his Hanhan team members, Song Yuanze shook his head and sighed in his heart.

Such an eyeless player wants to throw it.

Abandon.

The movements of his hands were very neat, and he wrapped the leaves and put them in his backpack.

"It's for me." As the voice fell, Song Yuanze raised his legs and strode to the side.

"I'm just looking, hey, boss......"